A Queen

After that battle, Daxia entered a period of decline. Several sects were almost destroyed and their power disappeared. In the end, the remaining members could only be merged into the Zhenling Sect. The large buildings and secret realms of the Zhenling Sect were captured. For a long time, The construction and restoration have now become what they used to be.

But everyone knows that something is different.

Daxia was defeated.

After rising to the top, he failed.

However, no one in Nanlin dared to say anything anymore.

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Zhenling Sect, somewhere.

In a dark and empty place, but not very big, there is a strange ice coffin, two meters long and not wide. It is very strange. It is ice, but it is not cold, nor is it ice blue and translucent, but It was full of bright red blood, probably because... there was a coffin of blood soaked in it.

This room is octagonal, with eight windows. It is windowless and hollow. A flying bird landed on one of the windows, chirping and shouting. Occasionally, it combed its feathers, and then, a feather fell, and followed by A gust of wind was sent into the room, and then... fell on the coffin...

The bird looked interesting, so it flew in and landed next to the feathers, as if it wanted to pick up its own feathers...

Knock knock knock~~

Pecked loudly...

suddenly! With a scratching sound, the bird was frightened. The moment it flew up quickly, the lid of the coffin had been knocked over to the ground, full of blood, and the coffin,

Asuka must be thinking.

Damn it, who is this person who has such strong taste? He put so much blood in the coffin, he is not afraid of hematoma!

When Asuka is surprised. suddenly! Wow!

A finger sticks out from the blood...

paralysis. It’s a fake corpse! ! !

The feathers on the bird's body stand cold. Reflexively fly out... Peng! Hit the wall.

Falling to the ground...

At this time, more fingers appeared one by one. Five fingers were bleeding.

Stretching out from the blood, a hand was placed on the edge of the coffin. After a while, blood surged.

A head popped up. A body slowly sat up.

Fake corpses, such weird fake corpses are undoubtedly the best in horror movies, but... if you see the upper body of this body, the exquisite protruding collarbone, the delicate breasts on the side, and the perfect slender back, Blood flowed down the fishbone line of the back...

A face, dull and extremely beautiful. Demonic and demonic....

Let the fierce ghost come more violently!

After a while, a voice finally broke the silence.

"Although it is your freedom to expose your breasts. But shouldn't you mind the presence of a second person?"

The voice is clear and soft, light and teasing, deep and cool.

Turning his eyes, he could see the other end of the room, also on the side of the coffin, a floor-length table, a soft mat, a teapot, and two teacups.

A woman was drinking tea. She held the tea between her lips and drank it into her throat. Then she continued: "Don't tell me who you want to be..."

"Who are you?" The man in the coffin asked.

"Have you really forgotten? Or are you stupid? Remember your own name. Who should you say I am?"

"Who are you?"

"..."

Sure enough... no matter what state he is in, his instinct is to make others angry to death.

The woman sighed sadly and said, "If you can't remember it within a cup of tea, then you can stay here for the rest of your life."

When she took her second sip of tea...

"Generation"

A name popped out of the head of the man in the coffin, and then spat out of his mouth.

Then came the overwhelming memory of terror...

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An hour later, he was sitting on the soft mat opposite, wearing a robe. There was still blood on his body and hands. His fingers were weak and pale, and he was holding a purple clay tea cup.

Dai Li was silent for a while, then looked to the other side, "Mu Qingyan, saved me? How did you do it?"

"It's not me." Mu Qingyan shook his head lightly, "You are destined to have such a disaster, no one can help you, let alone someone like me... The person who helps you is Shang Chaoge."

Songs of Shang Dynasty,

As soon as the name came, Dai Li immediately remembered a face that appeared at the last moment, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

That bastard Augustus actually...

Seeing Dai Li's uncertain expression, Mu Qingyan raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "Of course, and you, your life should not be cut off... I didn't expect you to hide the bones of a real dragon, Those bones helped you remove most of the destructive power with the remaining power of the true spirit, retaining a ray of your soul. What Shang Chaoge did seemed to seal a drop of your blood. Of course, the power of the true dragon is greater than that of the immortal. In the end Those bones were condensed into a dragon tooth, a strange dragon tooth."

Dragon teeth? Dai Li naturally knew that she did have the most precious true dragon bones in her body, but she didn't expect that this Longmen opportunity would save her life. Of course, that fellow Shang Chaoge...

"A wisp of soul, a dragon's tooth, a drop of blood, this is all that you left behind at that time, and this is all that Shang Chaoge protected in the end.

"What about him?" Dai Li frowned.

"I don't know, maybe he's dead, maybe he's not dead... Who knows?" Mu Qingyan looked at Dai Li nonchalantly, and then smiled: "Anyway, in the eyes of everyone else, you are already dead."

Death is not a scary word for vampires.

On the contrary, it means relief.

Dai Li felt lucky.

She is still alive, so someone must die in the future.

"You seem to be a little different. It seems that there are benefits to dying once." Mu Qingyan looked at Dai Li's calm expression, his extremely calm mood, and even his breath was like a pool of stagnant water.

The changes are huge.

"How long have I... been dead?" Dai Li did not answer her directly.

"It took two years for flesh and blood to regenerate, dragon teeth to turn into bones, and soul to recover...it was much faster than I imagined."

"where are they?"

Mu Qingyan knew who Dai Li was asking about, so she gently raised her eyes and touched the spout of the teapot with her fingertips, "There are too many people, so I'm too lazy to elaborate, so I'll just keep it simple."

"Whether it's the three people from the Ji family or the Feng family Zuizhen. Or the others. The immortals have all left. They left Daxia or Nanlin. Those who originally stayed in Qishan Pavilion...such as Ye Ye Ziqing, the only survivor of the family, disappeared without a trace after staying in the ruins of the Ye family for three days. As for Luo Lin's group of demons and the Yun family, they all disappeared, including the Chu family, Qin Ji and others. , all the same... In short, they are all gone."

"Let's go..." Dai Li murmured gloomily, and after a while, he said with a serious look on his face, "It's okay to leave."

"Of course it's good, so as not to offend the situation and hurt your feelings." Mu Qingyan looked at Dai Li. "Is it your fault that I didn't tell them that you were still alive?"

"No, that's fine." She understood somewhat. She is destined to be evil, and she should not get involved with them again until she has absolute strength.

Otherwise... there will be no more Ye family that can be destroyed.

While the two were silent, Dai Li asked, "Where is this place?"

"Look out the window."

outside the window.

Dai Li stood up and walked to the window. What he saw was the entire Zhenling. She was in a condescending location.

"This is the forbidden tower of the true spirit" she remembered this place.

"Yes, on the eighth floor, only the Tower of the True Spirit's Forbidden Land can protect your soul from being annihilated, cleanse your demonic nature, and restore your spirituality..."

"This place is not inaccessible...can you?"

"It's not that I can do it, but that your pig can."

pig?

Mu Qing looked around and pulled out a piglet from the air.

This little pig was really afraid of Mu Qingyan, so he trembled and said, "It's none of my business... Anyway, it was the tower spirit who summoned me to bring you here!"

"Tower spirit?" Mu Qingyan smiled half-heartedly.

"Okay, okay, I'm Talling!" Xiaozhu grinned and said unwillingly.

Then...

"A pig can also be a tower spirit... No wonder the forbidden tower of Zhenling Sect is never open to the public. It's hard to talk about it," Dai Li said lightly.

Piggy: "Fuck!"

Later, Mu Qingyan told Dai Li that with Qingjun gone, the Zhenling Sect was not left behind at all. Those people originally refused to let him leave, but he said something.

"I promised throughout my life to protect the true spirit from death. Now, the true spirit is indeed immortal, but I have lost everything. My promise remains intact, but unfortunately I have no need to stay any longer."

The heart is as dead as death, this is Qingjun's state at that time.

After all, the people of Zhenling Sect couldn't bear it and had to let him leave.

The current sect leader... is Feng Qingyun.

After knowing all this, Daili leaned against the wall and slowly exhaled.

"This is the end"

Such an ending may be better than complete destruction, but the hole in Dai Li's heart can no longer be filled, and it keeps leaking.

For example, the smiling white stone and the annihilating light and dust have become the cursed poison in her heart.

But what makes her most uncomfortable is...

"My strength has been destroyed," Daili Gujing Wubode said.

It seems like what I said was just a small thing

Mu Qingyan did not play riddles. Hearing this, he turned his back to Dai Li, picked up the teapot, and said: "I can help you come back to life. As for how to restore your strength, you have to ask yourself, or you ask this pig."

She carried the teapot and walked down the corner stairs with a crisp and calm click.

Ask this pig?

Dai Li glanced at the pig pretending to be dead on the ground and frowned. She might as well ask herself.

For example...she now has the thought of Zen.

Dai Li raised his head and looked above his head, which was the gray ceiling.

There was nothing on the ceiling, just ordinary stone slabs. After Daili stared at it for a while, she said something to make the carp pretending to be dead on the ground stand up.

"Pig, tell me how to get to the ninth floor"

"Get out! You can't enter that place! I can't take you in!" Xiaozhu said righteously, as if Daili wanted to rape his chastity. He would rather die than surrender.

Dai Li squinted at it, those pupils were terrifying.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't... You pagoda spirit is really unspeakable..."

"Shit! Don't use aggressive tactics on me! I'm not stupid!"

"Is it..."

"Fuck, how could I not get in! I..."

"Do you want to take me with you? If you don't take me with you, we will end our relationship. Don't eat my food in the future." A sentence without any emotion...

"....Bring~~" (To be continued...) ()